"Mr. Xu, when do you plan to marry me?" "Any time." "Then this year!" "Okay, then Xu Jiayun will be born next year at the latest, and in two years, Xu Muxi will also be born." "I'm only 22!" "What's the matter? "The sooner you give birth, the better your recovery will be." "Then you should marry me later!" "But I want to marry you, what should I do?" "... I don't agree!" "Your mother gave me your household registration book." "..." Is there such a thing as selling a daughter? "
Intention: Don't care about other people's opinions, just do what you like.